Hiding In The Devil's Bed Novels & Stories

When I came out the devil is already there "Why aren't you asleep" I asked "Bad dreams" he said with a shrug "Wow, so the devil is scared" I teased, he smiled "What of you" he asked "Nothing just wild night" I replied and sat on the chair next to him "How is Martha" he asked "She is fine" I answered and he just nodded. Seems the devil have a love interest now. Am curious to see how it turns. We quietly watch tv till I fall asleep. I woke up on my bed next morning, I wondered how I got there, yes even the day we got wasted I remember sleeping in the leaving room

I am here just to repay the debt and I will do that without caring about anything and anyone. I poured the coffee into a mug and put that mug on a tray. She told me that the second room on the first floor is his. I stepped up with a wish that everything goes smoothly. When I reached his room I took a deep breath and knocked on the door but there was no response from the other side. So I opened the door by pushing it from my right feet and peeped in. The devil was sleeping with his legs and hands spread over the bed. I went in and looked around.

Suddenly I heard a beep sound and out of no where a king sized bed appeared"let's start the game... My sweet. The devil whispered in my ear 👂👂 "What do You mean?" Without thinking twice he pushed me onto the bed 🛏️"Ahh!... Taking his expensive suit off,maybe he won't touch me because of my low status. He smirked" your clothes doesn't bother me,my sweet.i am interested in that treasure you hiding in those cheap clothes". He started to rip my clothes off,he admired my big Breast I was completely naked and bare,just in My panties he grabbed my boobs roughly pinching and biteing hard with his teeth

To Be Continued… SEX WITH THE DEVIL

Now, I am all ready to go. Descending down the long flight of stairs carefully because I am holding Bambi in my arms, I hear some voices. Strangely familiar voices, and as I hear them closely, I gasp silently. The voice that intrudes my night's sleep, the one that is the cause of my neverending nightmares. Devin a.k.a. The Devil. No, no, no! What is he doing here this soon? No, he can't see me! He can't catch me, again.

"You gave her that money willingly. Last I checked, you were practically celebrating. So happy about this." "Things changed." She changed them. "She's in my territory now, Dmitri. That's all that matters." A beat of silence. Then — "The devil is coming down to hell, gentlemen." His voice dropped away from the phone as he announced it to the room. "Brace yourselves." I ended the call. Good mood. Excellent, in fact. Time to let the beast out.

she asked inquisitively. “Devils Night is our favorite night of the year, a night of mischief. It started in Detroit but has spread so far beyond all of that. It is a night to celebrate being young and free, a night to have a little fun. I don’t see anything wrong with that.” she was hanging on my every word. It was all true but there was another reason for the name. Devil’s night was also Synestra’s birthday. “One final question, what do you think about the protests and people saying you somehow brainwash your fans with your music?” she asked and I could tell she thought this was a hard hitting question. I decided to have a little fun with her.

“I'll go write something in my room.” No one looked twice as I slipped out. But I didn't go to my room. I went to the Velvet Lodge. It was the most decadent building in the entire pack city with towering stone arches and gold balconies that glittered like a crown under the moonlight. It was the kind of place where the most powerful wolves stayed, where whispers were traded for gold and where one man, the Devil, was currently residing. I pulled my hood lower over my face, adjusting the loose-fitting traveling cloak. My hands trembled beneath the fabric as I walked up the carved status, heart hammering like I'd stolen something.

Lock, stock, and barrel. “Zuri… what really happened? How did you even end up pregnant with his kid? He’s the devil in a business suit—you can’t tell me it was just a one-night mistake that spiraled out of control.” I looked at Jenica—my oldest, truest friend. She’d never asked for details before, but maybe it was time she knew why I’d hidden Summer away for five years. I took a deep breath, and began. “It all started with a charity gala the Gallaghers hosted.” A night I’d thought would be just another work event. A night that changed everything.

I wake up alone. The bed next to me is empty. Cold. Like no one was ever there. For a second I think I dreamed it. Then I sit up and realize I'm naked. In Lennon's cabin. In his bed. Oh my god. I slept with Lennon Cross. THE Lennon Cross. My boss. I scramble out of bed. Find my clothes scattered across the floor. Pull them on with shaking hands. What did I do? What did we do? This is a disaster. A complete disaster.